"You learn to deal really quickly. Look. Stay still for a minute. I'll grab your knife and we are going somewhere to get you looked at." Gaignun didn't think that Albedo would go to the hospital with out a fight, but he wasn't sure if this could be taken care of at the hotel.

Alright, so he's covering his worry with frazzled fussing. Deal with it. Just be glad you're not Rubedo. He'd be hoisted off the ground by now. Once he'd grabbed the weapon he returned to his brother's side, helping him up.